"How do you plan to prove it?" Herodotus finally showed some interest, setting down the wine bowl he'd been holding.
"Um, based on your current level of proficiency, it might be a bit difficult to communicate directly with the goddess. But for now, you could start with simple questions, those with a yes or no answer, and then ask Pisya to send you a sign,"
"A sign?" Herodotus stroked his chin, "Hmm, indeed, a considerable part of oracles are conveyed through signs, but they are not ordinary signs, they are very rare signs, only such are accepted as oracles.
"For example, a white dog gave birth to nine puppies, eight of which are white like their mother, except for the ninth one, which is black."
"Or, for instance, a fisherman once had a grand dream where Pisya led him to the riverside, and when he woke up, he went to the place indicated by the goddess and ended up catching a strange fish with three eyes."
Herodotus looked towards Clara, "Are the signs you speak of like these?"